As the most powerful being among the black dragons besides the Dragon Ancestor, it is obvious how important Harret's sleep is, even if it is the biggest magic competition in fifty years, and those who dare to disturb its sleep end up being roasted meat under the breath of the Brimstone Dragon, and then into a pile of feces in the corner of the dragon's den.

"Did you play games as a kid?"

Just when everyone in the arena was overwhelmed by what was happening, a red shadow appeared silently on Alama's VIP seat, blazing like fire and dazzling like light, even if you just glanced at it, you would feel that there was a whirlpool born from the depths of your soul, and then you were dragged towards the red sea and completely sank.

This was when she didn't deliberately release her coercion, but what was even more amazing was that the thick darkness only shook slightly, and then took a step into the deeper darkness behind her.

One like a burning volcano, one like a dead abyss.

Moriel, the queen of dragonblood!

"In fact, time always makes people unconsciously forget a lot of important things, and I can't answer your question anymore. ”

As a sign of respect, the shadow removed the cloak that covered his head as he spoke, revealing a thin, pale face underneath, a face that was extremely difficult to describe, and had nothing to do with being handsome or ugly.

It's like a handsome vampire who has a hand that suddenly drains the time after he gets old and middle-aged, so that part of his face is completely frozen, you can clearly feel what is behind but in fact there is nothing behind, so even if that face is now showing a gentle smile, it looks as stiff and weird as it was carved out of wood.

Sandru!

"So you also think childhood is important?"

Morriel didn't look at Sandru for long, her eyes fell on the sleeping Harrett as if she were staring at a mischievous child.

"Of course, for any living being, what happened in childhood is enough to affect the rest of the life, and it can even be said that the future path is from the distant past, do you want to discuss this with me?"

"No, it's just that something interesting will happen later, and I'm going to give you a heads-up. ”

Morriel smiled, her red curls shaking along her shoulders, giving her a youthful vigor like a palm tree by the beach, but only those who knew her well knew what terrifying power was hidden beneath that beautiful skin.

"I want to hear about it. ”

Sandru smiled too, black air floating on his fully lichified face, so that the other party could feel his mood swings more clearly.

"In fact, Harrett isn't the most powerful black dragon in existence, though almost everyone thinks he is. Morriel turned to look at Sandru, but the other party didn't seem very surprised by the news.

"Yes, at least Dragon Ancestor and you are far more powerful than him. Sandru said very blandly, as if he didn't care if the other party would be afraid that he knew too much.

"It seems that you don't know everything either, which makes me a little less wary of you. Morrill looked back on the room, as if he didn't care what kind of impact her honesty would have on the other side.

"Three hundred years ago, when Harrett was not yet born, a small incident happened in Nigon, a childish fight caused a young black dragon to be pushed off the cliff by the other and fell to his death, according to the laws of the dungeon, the dragon ancestor and I discussed and sentenced the perpetrator to three hundred years in prison, of course, until not long ago we did not realize the significance of this decision. ”

"I want to hear about it. Sandru replied calmly.

"It's hard to imagine that someone like you would be willing to hang out with a fool like Alama if, and if it weren't for the fact that you accidentally leaked your breath, with Alama's virtues, there is a very high chance of success in the end, no matter what you are seeking. ”

When Morriel retracted her gaze from the arena to look at Sandru again, a raging flame burned in her red eyes.

"Actually, I don't agree with you, first of all, I didn't deliberately hide my aura, and there was no such thing as carelessness, you can sense that I can only say one thing, that is, you are powerful, and I don't agree with your evaluation of Mr. Allama, because in my opinion, he is really a person who could not be more interesting, and I think it will be difficult for me to meet such a wonderful person again in my boring life before and in the long life afterward. ”

"Now, is your story going on?" added Sandru after a pause.

"Of course, as you said, it's also rare for me to meet people who listen to my stories in my long life. Morriel gave Sandru another deep look, and the flame in his pupils went out.

"After a long life of imprisonment, the little guy who has completely lost his light and freedom has had a strange change that everyone has not expected, the darkness no longer binds it but has become its armor, every time it roars, the fear it carries can even make me feel a little uneasy, and now it is back, and it is about to challenge Harrett for the position of the first powerhouse, this show will not take place until the end of the magic competition, but now I can only let it be advanced. ”

As Moriel's words fell, a dragon roar that shook the dome suddenly filled the arena, like a shadow of fear rising directly from the depths of the soul, and the bodies of everyone who heard it trembled involuntarily.

"It's coming. Morriel turned lightly to the sky, and following her line of sight, a large dark canopy of darkness was rushing towards the arena at great speed.

Everyone's eyes were attracted by the darkness, it was so thick that even the sight fell into it as if it had fallen into an endless quagmire, no matter how hard they tried mentally to pull it out, but the cervical vertebrae seemed to be paralyzed by the venom of the scorpion tail division and couldn't move at all.

It wasn't until the darkness descended on the arena that Harrett finally felt a little wrong, and the anger of the disturbed sleep made it go into a state of rage for the first time, but when it burned the hundreds of cavemen in front of it into charred chars with a breath of dragon breath, it realized that the danger that made it tremble came from the top of its head.

"Boom!"

A huge pit suddenly appeared where Harrett was standing, and the bright red dragon blood dragon scales flew everywhere along with the dust, and no one could see what was happening at all, only a few extremely powerful beings could vaguely catch a light descending from the darkness, slamming into Harret's body and then returning to the darkness with lightning speed.

And Lord Harret, who has always been considered the most powerful existence in the black dragon, has become like this under this blow.

"Is that what you want me to see? If that's all there is to it, it's really a great show. Although Sandru was praising it, anyone could hear the violent blow that could make the mountain collapse and the earth collapse, but it didn't really shock him much.

"Roar!"

A furious dragon roar suddenly sounded in the yellow sand, and then a black light rushed from the dust and smoke to the darkness in the sky at an extremely fast speed, and at the same time, a fierce flame dragon breath suddenly enveloped the darkness.

"What I want you to see is that Nigon is far more powerful than you can imagine, no matter what you want to seek, get out of here, I can act as if nothing has happened. ”

"Boom!"

The black light that rushed into the sky fell back into the earth at a faster speed, and more dragon blood and dragon scales were scattered in the sky, and the darkness burned by the dragon's breath not only did not suffer any damage, but instead completely engulfed the flames after rolling and wriggling like worms, and then condensed into a larger shadow.

"If so, why don't you take me down with your own hands, knowing that this is your kingdom of Nigon, and you can easily tear me to shreds if you give me the order. ”

Until now, Sandru still maintained his hands in the cuffs, and even when he made such a suggestion to Moriel, he still maintained that gentle and humble expression on his face.

"If you insist on leaving, we won't be able to keep you, and you don't need to be humble about that, and the best outcome is of course to leave Nigon without tearing your face, after all, for thousands of years, there has been no mutual hatred between necromancers and sorcerers, but that doesn't mean I'll allow you to get your hands on my kingdom at will. ”

Morriel took a sudden step into the darkness, and when her toes landed on solid ground again, the crimson dragon scales stretched from her collarbone to her cheeks.

As long as she wants, she can complete the dragon transformation in the next second!

"Whew!"

The darkness in the sky finally dissipated, revealing the huge real body that had been dormant in it, it was a black dragon that was more than half the size of Hallet, nearly twenty meters long, and its wingspan was already more than twenty meters.

It was darker than the black dragon, more violent than the red dragon, the jet-black dragon scales flowing could no longer be called luster, but the shadows rushing like rivers, at this time it was staring at Sandru in front of Moriel with extremely angry eyes, the huge dragon wings led the surrounding air to dance like two huge black scythes, but it never rushed over.

"Since you know you can't keep me, why don't you give me some time to finish my sentence, you know, from the beginning you were alone and I listened quietly, and when you were done, you were going to expel me, that wasn't really commendable hospitality, was it?"

Even though he had seen the terrifying power of the black dragon, there was still no fear in Sandru's eyes, and he stood in front of Moriel with his hands caged, like an old man who would rot and fall apart in the next second.

However, without seeing the hands, Morriel never dared to move a single bit.

"Say it. ”

She retreated from the darkness.

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